It wasn't long after that that Dr. Sanders came in and made it official:They needed to break my water.
I was about to cry again.
I was giving birth at seven months.
"No, it's not time yet!" I sobbed.
"IIt'll be alright." Jesse assured me.
"No! It'll be premature!" I screamed.
" Mrs. Swanson, just push." Dr. Sanders said, a tinge of annoyance in her voice.
I obeyed.
"Good!" She praised.
I couldn't believe I would be a Mommy today.
I wasn't ready, was I?
Two hours later, I heard our baby scream.
"It's a girl!" Dr. Sanders said.
I started crying tears of joy.
They laid her in my arms first.
"Hello there." I whispered.
She nestled up against my chest and I smiled.
No matter how early she was,she was worth it.
